hey, its you again
thought i would never see you
thought your soul has drowned in the drain
but then again, its you
close our eyes and we see
hands, hair, head, cheeks
hold, caress, lean, touch
then the pain starts to come,
just like a whirlwind
jealousy, anger, vulnerability
do you need me? want me? love me?
what, who, why, when, how?
im not making any sense
but this is reality, not a dream
nothing makes sense in here
nothing makes sense in our realm
im happy now, are you?, good
are they?..
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